The Linggu disciples around Yan Xing were all furious. They looked at Lu Chen with eyes like fire. They all exuded fierce auras and wanted to punish Lu Chen. They asked Yan Xing for instructions one after another.

One of the disciples couldn't control himself, let out a roar, and struck Lu Chen on the head: "I'm going to kill you, an arrogant person."

"You dare to attack me secretly?"

Seeing this, Lu Chen pretended to be horrified and backed away: "Everyone has seen it. You forced me to take action, so I won't be polite."

"Go to hell you."

This disciple was so angry that he made a killing move to take Lu Chen's life.

But as soon as he raised his hand, he saw a palm print appeared in front of him, and it suddenly landed on his fist. Blood spurted out, causing him to scream in pain and fly backwards.

"Junior Brother Yang?" Yan Xing was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him, took out a pill and gave it to him to take.

"I can't compare to Ben Shao in alchemy, and I can't even compare in strength. It's really a waste." Lu Chen said with contempt.

"Pfft." When the Linggu disciple heard this, the elixir spurted out with blood before he swallowed it. He looked at Lu Chen, stared at him, and fainted.

"Junior Brother Yang?" Yan Xing was furious. Seeing that he couldn't wake up this Linggu disciple, he roared, 'Lu Jie, you dare to hurt my Linggu disciple?'

"Avenge Junior Brother Yang."

"Senior Brother Yan Xing, kill him."

"Kill him!"

Other Linggu disciples also roared angrily. The elders and disciples of the four forces were all shocked when they saw this. They did not expect that the matter would become such a big deal.
Chapter completed!